In Thang Long or in the entire Da Yue country, the concept of clan relatives is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there are really few people who want to change their surnames because they can't open the pot at home. Unless someone like Chen Jinghao was "picked up" by the master, it is not very decent to say it, but there are not a few disciples like him among the disciples of Jing Shizong.

As for the elder brother Tiejing, according to the master, he is an orphan of the deceased, and with the attainment and temperament of the senior brother, those who have complained have long felt that this exception is harmless. The flying flowers blowing into the window lattice in front of him interrupted Chen Jinghao's thoughts, he lowered his head, the back of his hand was wet, and his vision was finally a little clearer.

I opened the door, closed my eyes slightly, and took a deep breath, the air in the mountains is fresher than the city under the mountain, and the air after the rain is even more refreshing.

In a trance, he returned to Yanqi Peak.

Yanqi Peak is not too high, but when the rain is clear and the sky is clear, it is still surrounded by thick fog, and in the distance, there is a ray of red light slowly rising in the sky, slowly dispersing those fogs.

The red sun rises into the sky, which is hope and vitality. The golden sunlight shines on the body, bringing a warm atmosphere.

Yanqi Peak is far away from the top of the mountain, and there are many disciples, although this is his residence, but it is not open to others, except for the residence on the top of the mountain, other places are not forbidden for disciples to enter.

When they see his disciples, they will greet him politely, for him, the second senior brother, they are not afraid, although Chen Jinghao's martial arts studies are higher than them, but he has never been a little superior, such a senior brother will be easily remembered.

He greeted them with a smile, even if it was a simple nod.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Liuyun Sword pays attention to the coordination of body and swordsmanship, your body is not yet proficient, so it leads to the incoherence of sword moves, practice the body technique first, and you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Huh? I see. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy scratched his head and replied embarrassedly.

"Senior Sister Zhou, in this style of the ripple palm technique, you can only use five points of force to shoot out the palm, so that you can retract and release it freely."

"Huh? Got it...... Thank...... Thank you, brother. A girl next to her blushed, then turned around and slapped a few times at a man, "Listen, the second senior brother said that it was five points of force, and you said that it was seven points of force." ”

He smiled, these laughter, sword breath, fist strikes, intertwined may be a little noisy, but it is very real, and it is very pleasant to listen to.

Passing by the crowd, he came to a place on the mountainside, where there was a family.

After passing through a few vegetable fields, he came to a wooden house, which was not much bigger than his own, but a little more vicissitudes of time, many of the planks were pierced with holes, and some were covered with green moss.

Since he moved to Yanqi Peak, he found that there was such a dilapidated house here, and the owner of this room was a poor old man who was blind.

As for who this blind old man is, what his identity is, and why he is grounded here, he doesn't care, and he doesn't inquire, for him, this is just a poor person with the same rough life as him!

Pushing open the door, there was a creak, the door seemed to fall, and an old man was sitting in the middle of the room, shaving, looking very old, with skin that was sherding up to the bark, gray hair, and two huge scars around his eyes.

This is an old man who is nearing the end of his life.

"Old Li, I'm Jing Hao, I've come to see you" He said softly, he didn't know what the old man's name was, he only knew that his surname was Li, so he called him Li Lao.

"It's Jing Hao, come back, sit down" The old man heard the voice, and a very ugly but gentle smile appeared on his withered bark-like face. Picking up the vegetable basket in front of him, he wanted to make room on the table, but he quickly took it and took it aside.

He poured the old man a glass of water and put it in the old man's hand so that he could reach it.

"Jing Hao, how about going down the mountain this time? Still no gains? The old man asked again, and his voice sounded gentle.

"It's still the same." He replied, "I'm here to say goodbye to you this time, and I want to go to Devil May Cry Ridge again." ”

"Oh? You're still thinking about the fairy grass on that Heavenly Descending Stone. The old man said.

"It's an elixir recorded in ancient books, and it has a lot of use for my body, and I want to try it again."

It is the magic medicine of heaven and earth recorded in the ancient books, according to legend, it can be the flesh and bones of the living and the dead, he went to the Ghost Cry Ridge three times, just for this strange spirit fairy mushroom, but unfortunately the owner of the Ghost Cry Ridge blasted him out every time, but he would not die so easily, so this time he was going down the mountain to ask for medicine again.

"It depends on your own creation, it's not an easy task to get something from the Lord of Devil Cry Mountain, and I can only wish you good luck!"

"What is Old Li, if you hadn't told me the clues of the Divine Stone Immortal Grass, the kid probably wouldn't have had a little eyebrows until now." Chen Jinghao sincerely thanked the old man, that's right, the location of this Divine Stone Immortal Grass was still told to him by this blind old man.

Although he seemed to be just an old man with no cultivation, how could a person who could know the whereabouts of something like the Divine Stone Immortal Grass be ordinary? He knew in his heart that this blind old man must have been an extraordinary person before he fell to this point!

"Jing Hao, there are no wonders in the vastness of heaven and earth, your illness may not really be curable, if you can leave here, there may be a slight turnaround!"

"Get out of here?" There was a gleam in his quiet eyes.

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, the land of Kyushu is extremely vast, and the Great Yue Jiaozhou is only at the end, and the legend is that outside Kyushu, there is a place outside the sky, the sky outside the sky, not known to the world, although your disease is rare in the world, but what is it in the vast world?" If you really have great perseverance, you should not limit your vision to this small Jiaozhou. ”

The blind old man's words made the flame of hope in his heart, which was about to be extinguished, show signs of recovery, he didn't think about leaving Jiaozhou to seek a cure outside, but with his current state, it was not easy to go to it, first, his knowledge was still shallow, and second, his physical condition was not enough to support him to travel far.

So although he tried his best to find it for so many years, it was only limited to Jiaozhou, but the old man's words made him feel a lot.

The real perseverance, must not be so timid, let alone so short-sighted, he is about to run out of oil lamp people, what is the use of scruples, it is difficult to find life, it is better to leave Jiaozhou, go to the outside world, maybe there will really be a different harvest!